The snow outside the window is white and flawless, falling in a rustle.

Su Duyan nestled quietly in the small sofa, covered with a thick blanket, but the corners of his pale mouth made him look particularly cold.

The sight fell out of the window, empty and empty.

Fortunately, Luo Zhizhou left, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hide it anyway just now.

"You can sign it now."

Mo Yiyu looked at the documents in his hand and was serious, "But say it in advance, this matter is for your sake, and when the time comes, I will be the first to pinch you to death!" ”

Take the pen on the side and sign it neatly, and then hand the contract to the person opposite.

"What are you doing?"

Stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Su Duyan's eyes.

I haven't seen this product for so many years, but I didn't expect that it would be like this when we meet again.

His empty eyes darkened, and then he tugged at the corners of his mouth and reached out to take the papers.

After confirming that Mo Yiyu had signed the contract, Su Duyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yiyu's gaze fell on Mo Erbao, who was playing a game on the carpet on the side, and his pupils were soft.

"So ......"

The voice is hoarse and bitter.

"Do you want to hide it from him?"

The blood cancer is in an advanced stage, and it has not been long ago.

"Then you want to make a public announcement now to disturb him and waste the money you invested?"

Su Duyan resisted the urge to hit the person in front of him, and tried to calm his emotions.

Damn Mo Yiyu, the plot of the god horse set up, he is taking a breath now, and his lungs are hurting!

"You're like a dog bite!"

Mo Yiyu raised his eyebrows and crossed Erlang's legs.

He was so kind about it, and he was bitten back, so angry!

"My cousin is an adult."

Su Duyan smiled lightly.

"Tell me what to do."

Mo Yiyu's eyes flashed with panic, and he raised the coffee in front of him and drank it.

Su Duyan sighed helplessly, at this rate, he would have to wait for thanks.

"Come here."

He turned his head and said to Mo Erbao on the side.

Then he turned his head to look at Mo Yiyu, raised his eyebrows at the door, and motioned for him to go out.

"Count you ruthless!"

He hurried over with a phone call, and his ass was not hot, so he was in a hurry to catch up!

Mo Yiyu got up angrily, turned around and left.

"How did he go?"

Mo Erbao got up from the ground and looked at the back of the dashing departure, his heart was full of feelings.

"Have you been with him all these years?"

The sudden sound behind him made Erbao's little heart skip a beat, and he turned around and nodded with his head hanging slightly.

The two little hands are twisted together, and there is nowhere to put their eyes.

"I said you were free here."

Su Duyan hooked her lips, sweating profusely, sore and weak.

The voice was slightly wheezing.

It can't interfere with the plot, it only plays a role in reporting progress, and all people are created equal.

He prefers to see that a lover will eventually become a family.

"How far has it been?"

He wanted to see how long he could last.

“85。”

Mo Erbao's calves walked in and pulled the small blanket for Su Duyan.

"That's ......"

The peach blossom eyes are shining, and there are words in the mouth.

The curly eyelashes trembled, covering the sadness under the eyes.

"Are you an adult?"

The corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

"According to the algorithm here, it is done." Mo Erbao said softly, his voice was low, and his two big eyes were shining, "I will let the sixth brother arrange the normal plot." ”

Carrying a small heart, he said carefully.

He can't stand it anymore, such a bloody plot!

"It's better to change the ending as well."

I don't want to be pulled out of the world at 100% of the time.

That kind of ending is stuck in one paragraph, perfect and perfect, what a pity.

"Okay."

Mo Erbao hung his head and agreed.

Looking at the top of the hair, Su Duyan couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.

"Even if he doesn't remember you, there are many ways to make him like you."

The old uncle was in a hurry.

Mo Yiyu's donkey wooden head, obviously like to tighten it, and still hold back!

"But the sixth brother ......" the two little hands were twisted together, "will it be ...... if you know?"

"I'll carry it for you."

Su Duyan weakly retracted his hand.

Anyway, he is the host, if he is unwilling to complete the task at that time, Mo Yiyu will not be able to become the next heir, right......

"But......" The big eyes were full of struggle, and Mo Erbao was uneasy.

When the sixth brother was in the system headquarters, he had a stinky face that scared people to death!

"Nothing." Su Duyan closed his eyes lightly, his breath unsteady, "Go out, I'll get ready for you." ”

Hey, can it only be assisted by his gods?

Fortunately, Mo Yiyu drank coffee......